Edrei
Lucas was tall enough that as he rose, Edy's head tilted back slightly to follow the motion upwards. The fire-mage was no fae, she had no compulsion against lying, but shockingly, she didn't do it all that often. "Nothing." She said breezily, somehow both tensing and relaxing as his hand fell atop hers. Looking down, Edy narrowed her eyes, wondering how much fire he could take before he'd be forced away from her screaming."Like you said. So far it's just you, me, the lord-less wonder and the kid with the gun." Edy said with a shrug. "Why would I bother the queen with something like that?"
Slipping her hand out from beneath Lucas' Edy gave him a look that was strangely longing, but only for a moment before a white-snarl reasserted itself on his face. "Sounds like that's all this is anyway, given all the grand plans you don't seem to have." Tugging open the lid of the box, if Lucas would be so good as to move his hand, Edy would grab one of the paper planes out from within. The obvious implication being that there was now more than one. Two, as it happens. But Edy just thought there had been a second one inside when Lucas had tossed the first, so she didn't think much of it.
Singeing the edges of the plane with her fingers, she raised a brow. "Unless I'm wrong?"
